Chapter 91: Mid-stage Foundation Building

Cang Yunzhu's subsequent thoughts were all unimportant matters. Su Qingwu listened for a while and then took action directly to harvest the spiritual plant.

At this moment, a medium-sized spiritual energy vortex appeared around her with her as the center.

The spiritual energy, which was so concentrated that it was almost in liquid form, quickly surged into the meridians throughout the body.

Su Qingwu immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and quickly entered a state of cultivation.

The vortex of spiritual power lasted for a full half day. In Dantian, the true essence accumulated more and more, until a critical point was reached, and it broke through the original bottleneck with a bang.

His cultivation broke through at this moment and successfully advanced to the middle stage of foundation building!

After continuing to meditate for a while and consolidating his state of mind, Su Qingwu stood up and performed a cleansing spell to remove the mud on his clothes, with a smile on his face.

The joy and sense of security that comes from improving your cultivation cannot be replaced by anything.

Su Wen congratulated him in a gentle voice.

"Congratulations, Qingwu, your strength has improved. At this rate, you will be able to ascend to the sky in a few years."

"Thousand-year-old spiritual plants are rare in this world. It's hard to find them by chance. What will happen in the future is still unknown. But no matter what, I will work hard towards this goal."

Su Qingwu smiled and expressed his thoughts, then looked at the Cangyun Bamboo in front of him and recalled the records about the use of this thing in the spiritual plant atlas.

It is hard in texture and impervious to water and fire. It is often used to make a set of bamboo swords. After runes are carved into it, it is refined into a sword formation to attack the enemy.

If this bamboo in front of you is not wasted, you can make nine bamboo swords.

However, Su Qingwu knew nothing about sword formation, and Su Wen was not good at sword formation training either, so this matter could not be started immediately and had to be put on hold for the time being.

There are two options in the future.

One is to wait until you have time in the future and slowly explore; the other is to find a reliable instrument maker and pay him a large sum of money to make it.

Thinking of this, Su Qingwei waved his sleeves and put away the Cangyunzhu.

Now that the spiritual water in the stone bottle has been used up, there is not enough water for the remaining spiritual plants, so they can only wait for a few days.

After putting away the stone bottle, she took out the two storage bags she had obtained from the enemy, and probed into her consciousness to check each of them.

In the first one, there were five thousand spirit stones, a medium-grade earth-attributed shield-shaped magical weapon, six talismans, and a bottle of healing medicine.

In the second one, there were 70,000 spirit stones, a fan-shaped low-grade water-attribute spirit weapon, a large stack of clothes, two jade crowns for tying hair, 21 talismans, and five bottles of pills for replenishing spiritual power and healing injuries.

For Su Qingwu, all the pills obtained from the enemies were inedible. After all, they were not top-grade, not even top-grade, and contained a lot of poison. He could only find an opportunity to sell them to the outside world.

As for the talismans, a small number of them were incompatible with her spiritual root attributes and could not be used.

After a thorough inspection, she took out all the useful items, performed a cleansing spell on them, and set them aside.

As for clothes, they were burned by lighting a tinderbox.

Looking at the small fire not far away, Su Qingwu had an idea in his mind and immediately discussed it with Su Wen.

"I plan to contract a fire-attributed spirit beast. If I encounter an enemy in the future, I can kill it and deal with it more conveniently."

"That's good. There doesn't seem to be any beast taming industry in Baihua Valley. We can wait until we get somewhere else before starting this."

"This fire-attributed spirit beast, do you have any recommendations?"

"Most of these spirit beasts have violent tempers, but there are also a few docile ones, but they are not very strong in fighting. Which one do you prefer, Qingwu?"

"A spirit beast with an aggressive temperament should be more likely to cause trouble?"

"Well, you can say that, but with a high-level contract like the Beast Taming Art, as long as the orders given are detailed enough, there shouldn't be any trouble."

Hearing this, Su Qingwu pondered and said:

"I think a gentle one is more reliable. After all, when you contract a fire spirit beast, you don't use it as a thug, but just to help light the fire at the right time. Using a fire starter every time will make the fire burn too slowly."

Su Wen smiled and replied:

"If that's the case, then I recommend the Fire Beast. This beast is not only gentle, but also small. Even when it's an adult, it's only three feet tall. It only has the ability to spit fire."

The matter of the fire spirit beast was thus settled.

For the next period of time, Su Qingwu began to cast spells to irrigate thousands of acres of spiritual fields and feed the spiritual pets.

After everything was done, she walked into the bamboo house and took out the landscape painting scroll she had obtained from the auction.

This object looks very ordinary, without the slightest spirituality. It is neither a magical weapon, nor a spiritual weapon, nor a magic weapon.

Su Qingwu observed for a while but didn't see any clues.

Thinking of what Situ Ran had said, she tried to use her fingers as a knife and lightly scratched the scroll.

The next moment, the white attack transformed from spiritual power silently sank into the painting without causing any ripples.

I took it in my hand again and pulled it hard, but there was still no change.

Su Wen suggested, "Why not try dripping blood to acknowledge the master and see if it works?"

"Okay."

Su Qingwu nodded slightly, used his spiritual power to transform a needle, and pierced his fingertips.

Blood immediately dripped and sank into the scroll, disappearing without a trace.

After a while, Su Wen's voice sounded again.

"How is it? Do you feel anything?"

Su Qingwu shook his head slowly, "No, everything is normal in my sea of ​​consciousness."

After saying this, she began to try to probe her consciousness into it, but she could not sense anything except the landscape painting itself.

After telling Su Wen about this, the two of them looked at the scroll in silence for a while.

Su Qingwu continued to try a number of methods, but to no avail.

Su Wen comforted him, "If it were easy to find out, Baihua Valley would not have put it up for auction. Since this thing can withstand attacks without being destroyed, it must be something special. Take your time. I believe that one day, we will get the answer."

Hearing this, Su Qingwei sighed softly.

"I hope so, otherwise all those spirit stones will be wasted."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thought from Xuanqing suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, I think I know how to use this scroll."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingwu immediately asked, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"In Xuanqing's inherited memory, there is a very complex seal that matches this scroll. If the master can use his spiritual power to form this seal in the void, then this treasure will undergo a great change and reveal its true appearance."

After the thought transmission ended, Xuan Qing cast a spell to gather a handful of spiritual soil, lifted it into the air, and completely displayed the corresponding seal pattern.

Su Qingwu read it carefully several times and memorized it clearly.

About half a cup of tea later, she was ready, circulated the spiritual energy in her body, and at the same time, assisted by spiritual control, began to form seals remotely.

This process seems simple, but it is actually extremely difficult.

After ten attempts, all ended in failure.

Every time when the seal was halfway completed, an invisible resistance would form in the dark.

If this resistance cannot be overcome, the seal will never be formed successfully.

Now that the method is in front of him, Su Qingwu will never give up. If he fails once, he will start again immediately.

If the spiritual power is exhausted, take out the soul-returning talisman to absorb it. When the talisman is exhausted, use the spiritual stone directly...